Cards Oc Novels & Stories

A small curve forms on the corner of his lips, “Afterall, this is a free round.” “Please,” I point at the displayed card, nodding. I pick up my cards after Cain picks up his. I observe him closely, watching how his eyes widen with ecstasy. He was clearly over the moon from the cards in his fingers. I let my eyes settle on my own cards, hiding them so well that Cain couldn’t take a peek even if he wanted to. The cards in my fingers are 3,3,7,7,7, J, J. Cain pours himself a glass of the whiskey and drinks everything in one go, his eyebrow raised.

On the inside of the box, there was a small '9' written on it. I already had the chest in my hands. "We don't know the order, though." Megera mumbled. I scanned the cards. The inside of the box had a 9, the two diamond with the number 6, the four hearts with the number 3, the 9 spades with the number 0.

Olivia says, and Asher takes them from her. “Can you keep my glass with you?” Asher asks, and Olivia grabs it, securing both of their glasses in the dip between her legs. “I hold onto the cards while you take or put them away?” At Olivia’s nod of agreement, Asher says, “Where should we start?” Olivia leans closer to Asher as she peers at their cards. The two wild draw 4, the series of two threes of different colors, along with a blue skip card, a yellow eight, and a yellow five.

“Here. You’ll need this tonight, and at all the other outings we attend so you can look like you’re paying.” Chris set his drink down on the coffee table and took the wallet from her fingers. His brow creased in a double take as he opened it and pulled out a black credit card. Taking a definitive step back, he laughed out loud and raked his free hand through his hair, messing it up. “Are you fucking kidding me? You got me the Centurion Card?” His expression was dumbfounded.

OLIVIA I narrowed my gaze at Cara who only seemed to enjoy fueling my skepticism the more with her smug expression. That was His Majesty’s credit card right there in her outstretched hand. It was the only Gold plated card in the whole of the Southern lycan territory and it had an unlimited threshold. It was already in Cameron's possession as it would soon be handed over to him anyway when he ascended the throne. But how did she get her hands on it?

I suddenly wished those calls hadn’t interrupted them and they were both here to tackle this stranger with me. “Black card?” He arched a brow at me, looking at Don’s card in my right hand before looking up at me again “I got three with me” He fanned three, beautiful black cards in front of me “I insist, pretty thing,” He said before swiping one of his cards.

Zade looked shocked and I suddenly felt self conscious. “Of course I haven't. I was not exactly in a situation where I could know things like that.” I muttered under my breath, shifting back a bit, I didn't feel comfortable anymore. Zade's eyes softened, and he leaned back in his chair, exhaling slowly as if carefully weighing his response, “Elaine… This isn’t just any card. It’s a Centurion card. A black card. You can use it anywhere, auctions, boutiques, you name it. There’s no limit. Well, none that you’d have to worry about.” He paused, his gaze never leaving mine, “You’re free to use it however you need to accomplish what you want. I trust you.”

As she opened the door, Clint’s cold blue eyes scanned her from head to toe, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “Ready?” He asked. “Do I have a choice?” She retorted, stepping past him. Clint gently held her arm back, “Wait.” He said and reached into his coat, pulling out a small box. Opening it, he revealed a black card with gold trim and a .235-carat “This is the Ford Platinum card, with a credit limit of 200 million dollars. You can use it at any store belonging to the Ford family Enterprise.” Clint said, handing the card to Hannah.

"Deal the hand, I need to win back some snacks." Josh dealt but was clearly distracted. I glanced at my cards, I had the eight, queen, king and ace of hearts, along with the four of clubs. It was nothing if I didn't pick up anything good, or I could discard the four and hope for another heart to make a flush. Or, if I was really daring, I could get rid of the eight as well and hope for the jack and ten of hearts, making the royal flush.

I asked quietly. “Because it is,” Dante answered immediately. Silvio ignored him, “Open it.” I slowly pulled out the card inside, then blinked and then blinked again. It was matte black with platinum lettering embossed across the front with no spending limit. My stomach dropped instantly, “Silvio,” I whispered in horror. Claire leaned over excitedly, “Oh my God, is that the Centurion card?” Silvio took a sip of his coffee calmly, “Among other things.”